Chapter 212: Neither a Tribe, nor an Alliance (Part I)
The Forsaken's fears are justified, after all, all the Alliances don't want their allies to sign another alliance with others, and once the Forsaken and Quel'Thallas form an alliance, and Patrick doesn't agree to join the Horde, this is equivalent to the betrayal of the Forsaken for Thrall, and if Sylvanas and the Kingdom of Quel'Thallas are counted during his lifetime, Sylvanas can be considered to be a traitor.
"No, you can say that you Forsaken helped us eradicate Darkan, and that the cooperation is just compensation from our blood elves." Patrick's eyes rolled: "In addition, I will personally go to your Undercity and explain to Sylvanas that you don't need to worry about cooperation." ”
Hearing this, Marren nodded in agreement, after all, he also knew that Sylvanas couldn't rest assured that Silvermoon City would not be at ease, otherwise he would not have let their troops enter Quel'Thalas at the risk of being discovered by human paladins and clear out those natural disasters that were trying to do bad things to the Elven Kingdom.
"But this, I need the Queen's approval." After a few people put it together, Marren only came to a vague conclusion.
"It's okay, you can continue to fight the encirclement and suppression of the cataclysmic undead in Andir Lynn Manor, while waiting for the news of Sylvanas, so that you can also silence the mouths of other forces, you can also trade materials with us in Taquilin, for the magic equipment of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, you must still be in need, and add a message to your message, I hope that the teleportation circle from Silvermoon City to Lordaeron King City can be restarted, so that the important personnel exchanges between the two sides will be much simpler." Patrick agreed.
After all, Patrick plans to go to Sylvanas in person, after all, since getting Sylvanas's murder, Aurelia and Patrick's old father-in-law and mother-in-law are not sure, they know that Sylvanas is responsible for the defense of the entire Wraith Lands, and except for Patrick, Sylvanas is the highest-ranking military commander in the active forces of the Wraith Lands.
Sylvanas has always been dedicated to the title of Ranger General, but everyone didn't expect that Sylvanas, who was leading the troops on patrol outside, would run back to Bandinorel to defend Arthas without permission, for this, the old father-in-law has a sense of guilt towards Sylvanas, at least according to the requirements of the city hall, all the elves returned to the floating city for refuge in the moment of danger, and all the materials on the ground were abandoned, and Sylvanas would not be killed by Arthas.
After discussing the affairs of the Forsaken, Patrick led his guards back to Silvermoon City, and the order of the entire Quel'Thallas began to be re-established, and the troops sent by Patrick have re-stationed in the Far Wanderer Camp and Taquilyn to maintain the local defense and restore peace and tranquility throughout the territory of Quel'Thalas.
Now that the main cities of Silvermoon City are unusable, Patrick's large force returns from Taquilin to Weatherwind Village, where they can follow the main road directly back to the Northern Temple.
As soon as they passed through the Northern Temple, Patrick's entourage saw a neat column of elves outside the Eagle's Wing Gate, all of them dressed in full costume, standard Quel'Thalas, with red clothes all over their bodies, and the elves were on both sides of the road like displays, like red "outfits" for ten miles.
The howls of the undead around the entire Silvermoon City have disappeared, and the magic trees that were originally planted outside the city have returned to their former luxuriance, the golden leaves swaying and rustling in the wind, and the bright red blood thistle petals reflect the red clothes of all the elves, as bright as the scorching sun.
At this time, Aurelia under the magic tree was waiting for her husband's return outside the team, just like the female elf under the colorful golden tree when she first met, smiling in the spring breeze.
The ordinary elves were waiting for their regent to return, the bright red petals had been sprinkled all over Patrick's path, and countless elves watched their regent return to Silvermoon City with lofty and admiring eyes.
The civilians were waiting for the return of their loved ones, returning to Silvermoon City to see their reluctant family members when they went on the expedition, and the emotions of longing flowed in the hearts of all the elves.
In the city, countless elves signaled to Patrick that their regent had cleared out the traitor who had betrayed Quel'Thalas, and the order of the entire kingdom was being rebuilt, and all the elves were full of hope for Quel'Thalas's future.
Patrick also kept waving to the boiling elves around him, and the festive day reappeared in the shattered Silvermoon City.
Returning to the Tower of the Sunrage, Patrick immediately summoned all the councilors and members of the Standing Committee to discuss the issue of the Horde, while Archmages Roman and Quinzath and others had already begun to study the teleportation orb to Lordaeron, hoping to rebuild Silvermoon's pre-war facilities.
"Lord Regent, judging from the information of the undead of the Forsaken, in addition to the Minotaurs and the undead, there are also orcs and trolls in the tribe, the former is the enemy who once invaded the kingdom, and the latter is our mortal enemy for thousands of years, joining the tribe is tantamount to abandoning those feuds."
"My lord, now that the kingdom is isolated in the northernmost part of the entire continent, and the outer human kingdom has become a plague land, if we continue to cut off contact with the outside world, we will rest on our laurels and wear down the vitality and fighting spirit of our people in Quel'Thalas."
"I have agreed to join the Horde, and although some of their members have a feud with us, they will also be our best allies against humanity. ”
Hadurun Mingyi has a different attitude towards Iniven: "I object, although humans are enemies, what about orcs and trolls? Don't forget that the orcs once invaded Quel'Thalas and destroyed the village of Golden Mist. And the trolls, we have fought with them for more than 6,000 years, and the history of the battle continues from the founding of the kingdom to the present, Your Excellency is a mage, sitting high in the Tower of the Sun Fury all day long, where do you know the happiness of our rangers. ”
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Indeed, this kind of thing is already good as long as you let go of your hands and feet to discuss it and don't fight, after all, whoever says it makes sense, each elf has its own reasons, and they all try to convince each other, but the other party also stands on their own position and refuses to back down at all, and this is true for any proposals and deliberations.
If there are still several funders standing behind each parliamentarian, and the parliamentarians can collect donations and then exercise their right to vote, then verbal persuasion will turn into submission by force, and parliamentary fights are not a special thing, Patrick has long been used to it, after all, the parliamentarians who get the benefits must shelter the chaebol behind them, and if the interests of the consortium behind them are affected, then who will fund the parliamentarians.
Patrick's headache is that up to now, the rangers and mages are still at odds, which is the most irritating point, and the atmosphere in Quel'Salas still needs to be slowly changed.